I wanna be a hooker

Quicky Update. In "I" fashion. I got my hair dyed a bit browny red. . .still wondering if it was a good idea. I wore heels, had blisters explode in Mexx at Masonville Mall. I feel like a tick about to pop. The 90th birthday of Adam's Grandpa went well, that guy is well preserved. I didn't get up to Sauble :( I did take a tour of Pianovations in Londesborough (sp), and saw how they refurbished century old pianos. Found out that a Grand Piano has 20,000 pound of pressure on it, and if you harnessed that energy, you could blow up a house. Don't ever try to take apart a piano by yourself, you could be injured or maimed. I want to learn how to play the mandolin. Not that I have ANY musical talent. I fudged out at the Kiwanis band recital by pretending to play my clarinet. I didn't blow and just moved my fingers hoping they wouldn't notice a rogue third clarinet having issues. The judges did notice and pointed me out. Long story, another time. I also received a lesson in old fashion rug hooking, I have my burlap, hooker, frame and some pieces of wool. I have created my first circle.